Married a Secret Billionaire

Persephone glanced at Seamus, who was still wrapped in bandages.

"Go back to rest. You are still injured and can't stand for too long," she softly said.

Seamus gazed into the distance and remained silent for a moment before smiling faintly.

"Miss, am I useless?"

"What are you saying?!"

"I can't even protect you..."

A sense of guilt crawled over Persephone's heart like ivy on a wall.

"Don't be like this." She looked at him. "If not for you this time, I wouldn't know what terrible things might have happened... Seamus, thankfully, you're by my side."

"Really?" Seamus turned around.

Perhaps due to the lighting, Persephone had the feeling that Seamus looked even gloomier, like thick dark clouds on the horizon. There was an indescribable sense of oppression.

to choose between me and

was taken aback, her hands subconsciously fiddling with

the wrong thing again." Seamus forced a smile. "Morpheus is the one you like, and I, to put it nicely, am your bodyguard. Bluntly speaking, I'm

"Seamus!"

blue. It had galloped around the track with her.

time, was just a

is for you." His voice was hoarse. "Don't

on healing first. Right now, your health is the most important

to meet him in

for a moment, then carefully dressed up before arriving on time. As he entered a

sat there with no alcohol in front of him, only half a cup of lukewarm

him but immediately stood up, afraid

nodded, he sat back down with an appeasing

Seamus nauseous, he had to take this